Hood House

Chapter 1

Michael's POV

"Yeah alright where we heading mate?" I asked Oliver. He's been my best mate since the start of university, he's helped me through tough times, and he was my first time... but he still helped me find my sexual orientation. I have been with girls before, but I'd much rather be with guys. 'Dicks before chicks!' is Oliver and I's motto.

"Frat house party. You know Ace House, they have major parties. So what are you waiting for, HURRY THE FUCK UP!!" he walks out giving me a look before he leaves. I don't really want to get out of bed, but maybe I'll hook up with a hot guy. I get up, chuck a pair of my signature black skinny jeans, my Metallica shirt and black converse on. I leave my hair in its natural crumpled mess and walk out all in the time span of 5 minutes. Ace House is pretty much where all the rich kids live. Its not a house its a forty story apartment building!, with the parties in the penthouse. Oliver looks surprised when I walked out of my room ready to go "Wow you're actually awake. Its a miracle!" Oliver fake cries. "Yeah ok lets go dumb-ass" I walked past him and grab our keys because I won't be drinking and Oliver trails behind me. We get into Oliver's silver Lexus, the one his parents bought him for his birthday. Lucky barstard, my parents wouldn't be able to afford a car like that but they pay for my tuition for uni. Thats why I love my parents, even if they're almost flat broke they work hard so I can attend a high end university to support my musical career.

We drive for approximately 10 minutes to the 'frat house' and park our car in the underground lot. The lot was full but we managed to cut someone off and park in the last spot. After the struggle of getting my long legs out of the tight spot where I expertly parked, we strode over to the elevator, Oliver pressing the top button leading us up to the penthouse suite. The elevator took ages because it stopped at all the floors on the way up, obviously this was going to be a good party. After stopping on the 36th floor I got out and decided to do some exercise and walk up the stairs instead. This is going to be different because since when did I do exercise. I was almost to the top when an absolute dickhead had spilt a bad smelling drink all over my amazing Metallica shirt. "WHAT THE FUCK MATE THIS IS MY FAVOURITE SHIRT!!" I scream at the dumb-ass but, after looking up to lay in a punch i looked into his chocolate brown coloured eyes and saw how plump his lips were, I stopped and took him all in. He was moderately tall, had a slim build but had toned arms. He spilt some of his drink on himself also and it had stuck to his toned abs. He. was. stunning.

Then he started to speak "Shit sorry mate I..I" he paused and looked me up and down. "Im really sorry I needed to get out of there its so crowded and I couldn't breathe. Here come with me" he said breathless, he then grabs my wrist and leads me up the stairs.

We shortly reach a door thats practically thumping and walk through. We were at the party. Why did he bring me here? He leads me through the packed apartment to a back room. "Why are you bringing me here?" i asked confused "Getting you a clean shirt" he chuckles. He leads me through a long dark hallway into a enormous bedroom. I look around the room and see that the stranger has disappeared. "Here, I'll wash your shirt for you, i'm really sorry I spilt my drink on you" he says with his head down. "Oh no no no it's fine mate" I tell him, reassuring that he hasn't done anything wrong. "Wait won't the guy who lives here be pissed I have one of his shirts" I ask the stranger. "I don't mind if it's a cutie like you" he winks. Wait. Huh. "oh my god. YOU LIVE HERE?"I asked stunned. "Yeah, you see me differently now don't you" he looks down upset. "No its cool, nice place you got here"I tell the amazingly handsome boy in front of me "Thanks my dads the chancellor of the university" he shrugs. Holy shit his dad's David Hood, so he's..... CALUM HOOD. "Oh your dads David Hood, so you must be Calum I guess, I've heard a lot about you" I act cool "Yea and you are?" he asks politely "Oh I'm Michael Clifford" I smile and stick out my hand for a friendly handshake. He grasps it firmly "Nice to meet you Michael"

-Hi guys, I hope you liked the first chapter I spent 2 days on it so I hope it's good. This is not my own book, I'm the co-author but my other half will update soon. Anyway I'm going to introduce myself- My names Abbey, I co-author Hood House with my friends Chelsea and Nikita. Im 15 and I AM OBSESSED WITH 5SOS AND MALUM OK BYE :)